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The Werewolf Prophecy	By : Maxxy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3867 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter
One.
The
Beta.
Romulus looked to the bottom of the street and sighed.
After walking around London for eight hours all he wanted to do was
sit in the pub with a pint of beer. As he strolled down the concrete
pavement, passed the cheap rusting cars and old Nineteenth Century
factory worker houses, towards the dark corner bar, Romulus back to
dawn that morning when Melani sent him on this wild-deer chase.
Flashback
The young werewolf awoke to pounding upon his large oak
door. Not wishing to get out of bed he mumblingly shouted, �go
away� to whoever was at the door, for at the moment it took too
much energy to figure out who's scent was irritating his nose.
�Rom, it's Melani. Please come out and meet me in my
study. Something is going to happen�. He heard the werewolf Seer
turn and walk down the hall.
Romulus moaned into his pillow. He really hated that
woman sometimes. He lifted his head and looked at the digital atomic
clock on the night stand beside the black four poster bed. 4:06 am.
He moaned again. He had only slept an hour and a half, why did Melani
need him?
Romulus sighed and got out of bed. He knew from
experience it was bad for your health to ignore a Seer. He mulled
about for five minutes, putting on a pair of blue jeans, sweat shirt
and ran his fingers through his bobbed sandy blonde hair. The
twenty-two year old wasn't very vain but when it came to Pack members
he liked to look presentable.
The young werewolf came out of his room and headed down
the hall to the young Seer's study. Melani was only eighteen., yet
she was already the most talented Seers the Pack had ever had.
Romulus knocked on the door and heard Melani shout to come in. He
opened the door and entered the candle lit study. It was rather
cluttered with large oak cupboards lining the dark red walls and a
large oak desk with millions of pieces of paper and large books
covering the surface.
To one side Melani sat on a large black leather couch
reading an old looking book. She put the book down and looked at
Romulus while pointing at the seat next to her. He sat down facing
her and finally saw the dark rings beneath her eyes.
�Romulus�, Melani began. �I need you to listen to
me and not interrupt me�. Romulus nodded. �I know you know that
six years ago my predecessor told her last
prophecy, however, its content wasn't released to you or anyone else
in the Pack. Only Alpha Mika and I know the content of the prophecy.
Now, I'm allowed to tell you a small amount but not all so it might
not make sense but don't worry about it. The first part tells of two
people; a saviour and his protector. These two are supposedly
going to save the world. Until now I haven't been able to find our
Saviour but last night I had a vision. In it I saw our Saviour and
where he is going to be today. I'm sending you to retrieve him�.
Romulus sat and stared at Melani. If this person had a
prophecy about them they must be very important and the fact that
Melani called him 'our' Saviour made him really important to
werewolfs. But if he was that important why
wasn't Mika going after him? Romulus was only a Beta, why wasn't the
Alpha male or female going? Wouldn't they be better for this mission?
Using his speechlessness to her
advantage Melani pulled Romulus off the sofa and towards the door.
�Go to London and search for someone with emerald green eyes and
black hair. When you do call Marshal with the address
and we'll meet you there.�
With that she closed the door and locked it leaving an
almost catatonic Romulus standing in the hall.
End
Flashback
The Beta had left not two hours later. Now it was 2:00pm
and not only was he hungry but bored as well. He was beginning to
think Melani was crazy. That was until he was about to enter the pub.
He opened the door of the alehouse only to look away.
The stench of stale beer and cigarette
smoke over powered his sense of smell. He turned his head for a
second to fight down the annoyance of the reek and took a deep breath
of the , only slightly, fresher London air. That's when the heavenly
scent hit his nostrils. It was a mixture of spice, lilies
and old forests. The scent of purity and power. Was this the
person I was scent after, thought Romulus.
He let the pub door fall closed and went around the
other side of the pub to the corer of the other street. The street
was empty of people, except for what looked like a family. It
consisted of a middle-aged fat man, a thin horse faced woman,a blonde
pig in a wig, who looked around six, and a small black haired child
who trailed behind the other three.
It was obvious to anyone who cared to look that the
first three were family. However, the other boy looked almost totally
different. Where the other males where large, fat and blonde, this
young cub was small, skinny with dark hair and emerald green eyes. It
was those eyes that told Rom that he had found who this whole day had
revolved around.
The family was walking towards him, so Romulus decided
to let the family pass by so he could be sure. As they came closer he
could hear the woman complain to her husband about there neighbour,
who was having an affair with her husband's brother, and the blonde
cub whining about how far away the car was. He couldn't help but
notice that the emerald eyed cub kept his eyes on the ground and
stayed quiet while the large beefy man sent glared at the young one.
As they walked passed him, which took awhile, Rom took a deep breath.
'Yep, it's defiantly the emerald eyed cub. Poor thing, he looks so
small and his family seems to ignore him. Well, me and the Pack will
change that'.
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The Beta followed the family back to the small town of
Little Whining in Surrey. By the time they reached the house Romulus
was ready to rip most of the family's heads off. Not only had the
blonde pig-child punched his Cousin, the Emerald cub, but his Uncle
had shouted at the child for crying out loud. Not only that but none
of them had used the boy's name, not once. It was 'boy', 'brat' or
whatever obscenities the family could come up with. So Romulus
started to call him 'emerald cub'.
Romulus was absolutely shocked at the treatment of
emerald-cub by his family. In the Pack all cubs were treated lovingly
by every member. They were precious items that were handled firmly
but fairly. Now, as he called Marshal, he decided to talk to Alpha
Mika about taking the cub with them. If this cub was part of a
werewolf prophecy then he was an honorary Pack member and they would
look after him.
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